Zhenguan Xiaoxian Wang Li Shen Li Shimin

Three days later, Li Shen rode his horse and stood on the hillside, looking at the military camp and the construction site of the important town, feeling sad in his heart.

After leaving this time, Li Shen may never come here again.

However, he believed that his legend would definitely be left here, and he visited every corner here.

A few years later, when ruins are discovered in Chiling, will there be the name of Ji Wangshen?

In February of the 20th year of Zhenguan, Ji Wangshen was appointed as the Grand Protector of the Qinghai Dao Protectorate and was ordered to build the important city of Chiling.

During this period, the game football was invented, leaving an entertainment project for future generations.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, we should set off."

Next to Li Shen was Wang Xuance on horseback.

"Xuance, take another look. We may never come here again. This is just a point in our lives."

After Li Shen finished speaking, he turned his horse and ran down the hillside, followed closely by the guards, heading towards Chang'an.

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"Chen Guogong, you are late."

Ping'an Fang, the most fringe square in the southwest of Chang'an City, is home to ordinary people. Even the rich are from small families.

Because this area is on the edge of the city, it is also considered the poorest place in Chang'an.

In an ordinary courtyard here, two people were sitting, and one of them was talking to the person who had just entered.

"Hmph, your place is so remote, and I want to hide from others, so of course I will come later."

The man finished speaking and sat down.

This person is none other than Chen Guogong Hou Junji, the Minister of War of the current dynasty.

"Haha, what Mr. Chen Guogong said is absolutely true." Opposite was a middle-aged man who agreed with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Hou Junji pushed the tea cup in front of him, then raised his head and asked.

"Chen Guogong, my master is very grateful for your help over the years. He specially asked me to send 100,000 yuan to Chen Guogong.

Currently outside the city. "

Hou Junji did not change his expression after hearing this:

"How can one hundred thousand guan be transported to Chang'an without attracting attention? Do you think I am from Prince Ji's house? No one will pay attention to a few hundred thousand guan.

If one hundred thousand guans are shipped to our government, Your Majesty will know immediately. Is this how your master does things? "

Seeing the disdain on Hou Junji's face, the middle-aged man was not angry.

"Don't be surprised, Duke Chen. The villain hasn't finished talking yet. We will cooperate with the industry in Chen Guogong's mansion to purchase your goods worth 100,000 guan.

At that time, Chen Guogong will not need to deliver goods, but will only receive money, and our transactions will be in King Ji's industrial park, not in Chang'an. "

"Hahahaha, okay, then you will thank your master for me when you go back." Hou Junji laughed, not trying to shirk at all.

"Chen Guogong, my master has one more thing to do." Seeing Hou Junji happy, the middle-aged man took the opportunity to say.

"Oh, what else is there?" Hou Junji was stunned for a moment, but he soon calmed down. He knew it wouldn't be as simple as just sending money.

"My master said that King Ji has left the northwest and is on his way back to Chang'an. What my master means is that if King Ji cannot return to Chang'an..."

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, he was interrupted by Hou Junji.

"Impossible! Is he crazy? To kill the prince is a serious crime of treason. It is to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan.

I am loyal to Your Majesty, how could I do such a treasonous thing? "

"My master said that when things are done, he will be very grateful, and he will also thank Chen Guogong in the future."

After hearing this, Hou Junji smiled disdainfully.

"Haha, do you think I'm here for a little money? For the sake of this one hundred thousand yuan, I will give you a piece of advice,

This matter cannot be done, and your master has no future. Has your master not clearly seen the situation above?

And even I can't do this. King Ji has two thousand guards and three thousand Zuoxiao cavalry, all of whom are elite.

Doesn’t your master know about King Ji’s battle against the Tibetan cavalry in the northwest?

To eat these 5,000 people, at least 15,000 cavalry would be needed, or an army of 50,000 would be required to surround them.

Where can I get so many cavalry?

If they protect King Ji and force a breakout, we won't be able to stop them.

Don't forget, they are five thousand elite cavalry. "

Hou Junji almost laughed out of anger at these idiots. He was very curious about what the other party was thinking and wanted to intercept and kill the five thousand cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.

They didn't know that Hou Junji knew very well that the Tang Dynasty's five thousand cavalry could chase Xue Yantuo and kill tens of thousands of them.

Hou Junji thought the other party was really crazy.

The middle-aged man fell into silence after hearing Hou Junji's words, and asked reluctantly after a moment.

"Chen Guogong, isn't there something we can do? My master really doesn't want Prince Ji to come back.

The current situation is very unfavorable to my master and we cannot wait any longer. "

"I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this. We don't have that many soldiers. Unless we dispatch all the private soldiers of the family, there may be a slight possibility.

Sigh~~ Go back and tell your master not to think about this matter again. Why do you think His Majesty sent the three thousand Zuo Xiaowei?

People must be self-aware. After saying that, Hou Junji stood up and turned to leave.

Just after Hou Junji left, a person walked out from behind the screen.

"Master, what Hou Junji said is not unreasonable. We have little chance." The middle-aged man stood up and said.

"Hmph, of course I know the chance is slim. Hou Junji has many old troops at the border. If he can be used by me,

There is no chance of mobilizing the border troops. It's a pity that this old thief is obviously dissatisfied with His Majesty, but he pretends to be a loyal and good general. "This man is a little unwilling.

"What about the United Family...?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Impossible, the aristocratic families are not monolithic. They are all just for profit. It is unrealistic for them to send troops together.

In fact, if King Ji had recruited one group to defeat another group, the family would have collapsed long ago.

They should be glad that King Ji didn't do this.

Recently, many people have been staring at our house, and we immediately went to investigate who these people were. "

"Master, we caught a spy and tortured him severely. The man said he was sent by the Wei Palace.

Master, do you think it's the Prince of Wei who is watching us?" the middle-aged man replied.

"Prince Wei's Mansion?" The man frowned.

"I don't think it could be Prince Wei's Mansion. You are sending people to investigate. No matter who it is, we must find it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the backyard. The middle-aged man immediately saluted and sent him off.

In front of Liangyi Hall.

Li Shimin stood on the steps with a group of ministers, watching the two groups below playing a football match.

Ever since he learned how to play football, Li Shimin began to form a team. Playing football was also very popular before and he liked it very much, but now the rules are different.

He followed Li Shen's method and formed two football teams in the Yulin Guards.

"Old man Cheng, get out of here, and Yuchi Jingde, you two bastards, get out of here." Suddenly Li Shimin shouted and cursed at the two burly men running rampant in the field.

(It’s over. I’ve exhausted my talent. I feel like I can’t write two million words.

They can easily write a thousand or hundreds of chapters, and they can easily write three to four million words.

How did they write it? )